1. Down the path I follow
Where the bison wallow
Mother reflected in the sky
2. Footprints in the hollow
Medicine I swallow
From the mystic moon lit cry
C. Sacred voices calling
An eagle sings
Grandfathers tell us what we'll find
One Earth for the People,
The four-legs and wings
When we leave this world behind
3. From the earth the power
That will help to shower
Peace across the land
4. Then will come the hour
The sacred tree shall flower
The mighty nation, it shall stand
~March 13, 1989
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